’ ‘As a matter of fact, it isn’t,’ conceded Gerald. “I have been bearing this—for your sake. The slight smile that played upon Winifred's lips seemed to say that she was not quite so sure. Again returning to the main road, he passed through Clapton; and turning off on the left, arrived at the foot of Stamford Hill. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. I give myself to you. 1. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald.
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